Chapter 152
"Snort!"
Dragon Tiger True Person's gaze sharpened slightly, and he said angrily, "What a sharp-tongued little girl! Fabricating stories out of thin air and distorting the truth!"
"The truth will be proven by facts. Whether I fabricated the story or not can be verified simply by selecting a disciple from your sect!"
Xiao Minghuang spoke calmly, without the slightest fear. She knew that Dragon Tiger True Person unreasonable and dared not reason with her.
Because she already knew through the system that almost all the disciples of the Dragon Tiger Sect practiced Outer Dao, and none of them were clean.
However, facing a Primal Embryo Realm expert made her feel extremely heavy-hearted, and her breathing became rapid.
Although Xiao Minghuang had made ample preparations and knew that the Sect Master the Spirit Sword Sect would definitely lend a hand, she still felt terrified when faced with the wrath of a Primal Embryo Realm expert.
As expected, Dragon Tiger True Person said coldly:
"Little girl, are you threatening this sect master?"
His gaze swept coldly over Xiao Minghuang, and he said in a chilling tone, "I will capture you now. Once you arrive at my Dragon Tiger Sect, you will know what it means to be unable to distinguish the truth!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Dragon Tiger True Person waved his sleeve, and instantly, a powerful pressure swept down, enveloping Xiao Minghuang.
Xiao Minghuang felt a dull pain in her chest, as if Blunt Strike, and a wave of dizziness washed over her.
Not far away, Ye Ruoshui and the others saw Xiao Minghuang in danger and were very worried. They wanted to go and help, but they were all stopped by Emperor Xia.
Emperor Xia knew that Dragon Tiger True Person was Primal Embryo Realm expert, and young people like Lin Wanqiu had extraordinary talent, but Bi Yi had not yet grown up.
"Don't linger, return to the capital. I'll take care of things here!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Emperor Xia stepped forward, blocking Xiao Minghuang's path. His spiritual power surged forth, helping to alleviate some of the pressure on Xiao Minghuang.
"Please have mercy, senior!"
"You think you're worthy?"
Dragon Tiger True Person sneered and slapped down with his palm.
A gigantic golden palm shadow solidified in the sky, seemingly capable of suppressing heaven and earth!
He was going to kill Xiao Minghuang with a single blow!
No one can stop it!
Emperor Xia's expression changed drastically. A golden longsword appeared in his hand, and a huge golden sword shadow soared into the sky, blocking Xiao Minghuang's path.
Boom!
The two collided, and instantly, the sword shadows exploded.
A gust of wind blew by, and everyone retreated hundreds of meters.
Emperor Xia swayed, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his aura weakened countless times, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He managed to stand steadily, his face deathly pale.
"A Primordial Embryo Realm expert, terrifying indeed!"
"Father..."
Xiao Minghuang clenched her fists, her eyes filled with urgency.
"I'm fine..."
Emperor Xia coughed lightly and swallowed a pill.
"No matter what, Little Nine, you cannot be harmed. You are the hope of Great Xia. As long as you are here, Great Xia will not perish!"
Upon hearing this, Xiao Minghuang's heart skipped a beat.
Was the Emperor Xia giving his final instructions?
"Do not worry, the Old Ancestor will arrive in a moment. If you cannot withstand him, leave the Southern Border. With your talent, you will surely be able to enter the Holy Academy. Once you have achieved success in your cultivation, you can return to settle accounts with him today!"
"Father..."
Xiao Minghuang hurriedly tried to respond, but Emperor Xia had already cut off the telepathic communication.
A golden light flashed between Emperor Xia's brows; this was his spiritual seed shining, about to ignite.
When faced with a desperate situation, cultivators at the Spirit Seed Realm can ignite their Spirit Seed to unleash combat power far exceeding their realm.
In the sky, Dragon Tiger True Person's gaze was cold and disdainful. He had only used less than one-tenth of his strength in that palm strike.
"An ant trying to shake a tree—it's overestimating its own strength!"
The words had barely left his mouth.
Golden light condensed in his palm, transforming into a gigantic golden hand, which he slammed down towards Xiao Minghuang.
This palm strike contained immense power and boundless might.
Emperor Xia raised his sword and fought back with all his might, but the difference in strength was simply insurmountable.
In an instant, the longsword shattered, and a palm strike descended.
Upon seeing this, Ye Ruoshui, who had been suppressing her emotions for so long, blazed with fury and couldn't help but scream.
"Your Highness!"
In an instant, a raging inferno erupted from her body, and a fire dragon danced and coiled around her arm, transforming into a sharp sword that pierced towards the golden palm.
The Crimson Flame Fire Sparrow also leaped into the air, its nearly hundred-foot-long fiery wings spreading out to blot out the sky.
Fire dragons surged, fire phoenixes danced, and waves of fire roared, creating an intensely hot environment.
The giant golden hand slammed down, causing the entire sky to tremble, the earth to collapse, and mountains to shake violently.
Flames roared, shattering everything in sight.
The fire dragon was shattered by a single blow, Crimson Flame Fire Sparrow let out a mournful cry before plummeting from the sky.
Ye Ruoshui's delicate body trembled, she spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell into Xiao Minghuang's arms.
"Ruoshui!"
Xiao Minghuang's expression changed drastically, and he quickly embraced the unconscious Ye Ruoshui.
"Your Highness, I'm fine, just a little injured!"
Ye Ruoshui coughed lightly, then looked up at the sky, her eyes bloodshot and filled with hatred.
She didn't hate Dragon Tiger True Person; she hated herself for not having the strength to protect His Highness.
She remembered how helpless she was back outside Beiyang City!
"You'll be alright, Ruoshui, you should focus on healing your injuries."
Xiao Minghuang gently stroked Ye Ruoshui's cheek, then gently pushed her away.
Lin Wanqiu caught Ye Ruoshui and transmitted her voice:
"Your Highness, is there any way to resolve this matter today?"
"Don't worry, the situation is still under my control."
Having obtained the answer she wanted, Lin Wanqiu turned and left with Ye Ruoshui.
At this point, most of the Rogue Cultivator had already left, as they dared not join in the commotion for fear of losing their lives.
Only the Spirit Seed Realm worshippers from various kingdoms and the Spirit Seed Realm elders from the two sects remained to observe.
Elder Xuanjian stood on the cloud, a hint of urgency flashing in his eyes.
"Why hasn't Sect Master Sister arrived yet?"
On the other side, the elder of the Beast Taming Sect was also hesitant. He had informed the sect leader about the matter early on, but had not given a clear answer as to whether or not to intervene.
In the sky, Dragon Tiger True Person's gaze was indifferent.
"Have you finished making your final arrangements?"
Without waiting for a reply, he raised his hand again, and a huge palm shadow solidified in the void, instantly crashing down.
"Stop!"
A furious shout suddenly resounded throughout the heavens and earth.
An old man dressed in black robes appeared, stepping through the air with a long sword in his hand. A blast of icy Sword Qi suddenly slashed out, condensing into an ice dragon in the void, heading straight for the palm shadow.
Boom!!
The two collided, illuminating the entire sky with a dazzling light, and a massive surge of energy swept across the surrounding area.
The old man in black robes was sent flying thousands of meters away, his chest caved in, and blood trickling from the corner of his mouth.
"Who are you?! How dare you meddle in my business!"
Dragon Tiger True Person's eyes were icy cold, filled with murderous intent.
The old man in black slowly descended, his aged face remaining calm as ever.
Upon seeing who it was, the Dragon Tiger Sect suddenly revealed a mocking smile.
"Oh dear, who was I looking at? It turns out... it's you, you old codger!"
The old man in black who suddenly appeared was none other than the Old Ancestor of the Great Xia.
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"You old bastard, how come you're still alive?"
Dragon Tiger True Person showed a mocking expression, and he was not polite at all.
The Great Xia Old Ancestor snorted coldly, ignoring the sarcasm of Dragon Tiger True Person, and spoke:
"In a contest between juniors, the outcome is determined by merit. If one is less skilled, one deserves to die. For you to bully the younger generation is utterly unbecoming of your status!"
"Hmph! You're just an old codger nearing your grave, yet you dare to speak so arrogantly before me, the sect master! You're courting death!"
As he spoke, Dragon Tiger True Person waved his hand again, conjuring a palm strike.
This palm strike was even more powerful, seemingly capable of shattering the heavens and earth.
The Great Xia Old Ancestor's gaze darkened slightly, and his figure retreated thousands of feet. At the same time, the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling light, and a white long sword flew out from his body.
"Frost Sword!"
The Great Xia Old Ancestor whispered.
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his longsword, and white frost and snow fluttered up. A long, icy dragon roared out and charged towards Dragon Tiger True Person.
"Does someone as insignificant as an ant have the courage to look directly at a dragon?"
Dragon Tiger True Person's lips curled into a mocking smile as he watched the icy dragon shatter and vanish with a single palm strike!
Seeing his strongest attack easily countered, Xia Hanbing's expression changed drastically.
He knew he was no match for Dragon Tiger True Person.
However, he had to save Xiao Minghuang, even if it meant risking his own life!
He took a deep breath, and the longsword in his hand reappeared. A white light burst forth from the sword, transforming into a white ice dragon a thousand feet long. With a roar, it bared its fangs and claws and pounced towards Dragon Tiger True Person.
"Let's stop this pointless charade."
Dragon Tiger True Person wore a mocking expression, raised his hand and clapped it. A golden palm print condensed in his hand, swelled in the wind, and transformed into a majestic mountain peak, pressing down on the ice dragon.
The ice dragon was instantly crushed into ashes before the golden mountain.
Immediately afterward, Dragon Tiger True Person flashed to Xia Hanbing's side and kicked him in the stomach.
Xia Hanbing's body flew backward and crashed heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Dragon Tiger True Person smiled coldly, looking down at Xia Hanbing lying on the ground, and said indifferently:
"I've said it before, there's no need to waste your breath on me."